"Mahlia, come look at the tree!" I groan because Rachel is a morning person.
I sigh and get up.
"Rachel, I wish you weren't a morning person." I say. She laughs and I roll my eyes. I put some socks on and walk downstairs to see a scrawny tree.
"What is that?" I ask my dad.
"It's our tree." He says with a smile. I walk over to it and smell it.
"Why the hell do we have a fake tree!?" My dad and I always had a real tree. Now we have some fucking fake tree. #thanksrachel.
"Mahlia! Language!" Rachel says.
"Stop cussing so much, damn." My dad says. I roll my eyes.
"Why do we have a fake tree?" I ask again.
"Well, Rachel thought it would be good if we had a fake tree and- oh! We have something to tell you." He says excitedly. I scoff while looking at Rachel.
"I'll be right back." My dad says. He goes upstairs and I sit on the small couch.
"Okay, I don't know you that well but Christmas is my favorite holiday and we always had a real tree. What the fuck is that? If you're trying to ruin Christmas, you're doing pretty well." I say.
"Oh mahlia, don't get mad now, we have a great surprise!" She says. My dad comes downstairs with his computer, a house is on the screen, a nice, big house.
"That's nice." I say.
"I'm glad you like it, that's where we'll be moving after January." Rachel says. I choke on air. Everything is happening to me, 1 my boyfriend is leaving, 2 I'm moving away from everyone I love.
"Why?!" I close my eyes and wait for my dads answer.
"Well, you said you hated this place a-" I cut him off.
"That was before I met my friends!" I yell.
"Mahlia, let me finish. We need more space, we're getting a dog and you might have a younger brother or sister." My dad says. I get off of the couch and run upstairs. I slam my door and get some clothes. [clothes up top]
I put the clothes on and put my uggs on. I put my hair in a bun and text Jack.
Mahlia: can I come over like let me pls
Jack: yeah but you have to come pick out a tree with us
Mahlia: dude idc what we do I'm coming over
Jack: lol okay
I put my phone in my jacket pocket and walk downstairs. I ignore my dad and Rachel.
"Mahlia, where are you going?" My dad asks.
"Bitch, don't even talk to me." I mumble. I hear him sigh and I grab my keys.
"I'll be back later." I walk out and get in my car and drive to jacks house. I park my car where I usually park it and get out. I lock the car and walk up to his door and ring the doorbell.
"Hey mahlia!" David says with a smile.
"Hi David, where's Jack?" I ask politely. He points to the dining room and I take off my shoes and sit next to him.
"Hi." I say.
"Hi, are you sure you want to go get a tree?" He asks me.
"Yeah, I just needed to get out of that house." I say.

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high school; jfg
FanfictionAbout a girl who has a rough time during high school and four boys fix that but one boy in particular (2014)